call out!

Jian Yun looked at Wu Tianwu with an indifferent expression, raised the long sword in his hand towards him, and a sharp sword light shot towards his lower abdominal dantian.

Seeing the sword light sweeping towards him, Wu Tianwu quickly dodged to avoid it, and at the same time, a powerful Zhenqi defense shield erupted from his body.

Whoosh!

Bang!

Jian Yun swept out another sword, and the bright sword landed on Wu Tianwu's zhenqi defense, shattering it on the spot and shocking Wu Tianwu to the point of vomiting blood.

Jian Yun swayed and appeared in front of Wu Tianwu. He struck out with a palm, directly hitting the opponent's abdomen. The terrifying power swept out and completely shattered Wu Tianwu's Dantian.

puff!

Wu Tianwu spurted out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. His face was sluggish and pale, and he looked at Jian Yun with a look of despair and shock in his eyes.

"Let's go, boring!"

Xiao Yifeng said something and was about to leave when he received a call from Tiantu.

"What's wrong?"

"Young Master, there was a group of guys who wanted to take Miss Ye away just now, but I killed them all."

Tiantu said.

"Very good. If anyone dares to do this, you're welcome. Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"

Xiao Yifeng said in a cold tone.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yifeng stared at Wu Tianwu with a terrifying cold light in his eyes.

"That's enough, but I still want to take action against Ya Shi. It seems that your Wu family really thinks that you are the one who decides this world."

After Xiao Yifeng finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the Minghong Sword appeared in his hand, and he swept it out.

ah!!!

Wu Tianwu let out an extremely shrill scream, and one of his arms was cut off by Xiao Yifeng's knife, and blood spurted out from the cut.

"This is a little lesson for you Wu family. If you want to take revenge, come to me and attack the people around me, then don't blame me for being rude."

After Xiao Yifeng finished speaking, he took back the Minghong Sword and left here.

With the expression of despair and pain on Wu Tianwu's face, he probably would not have thought that his dignified second master of the Wu family, a master of Qi Condensation Realm, would have such a tragic end.

After leaving here, Xiao Yifeng contacted Song Chenbo.

"Hey, Brother Xiao, I was about to contact you. You really killed that young master of the Wu family, Wu Fei."

Song Chenbo asked quickly.

"Um."

Xiao Yifeng replied.

"Holy crap, are you so awesome? You dare to kill even the dignified young master of the Wu family. He is a princeling that no one in Yanjing dares to touch. Even if no one from the other seven major families dares to touch him, you just kill him.

Oh, you really are my idol!"

Song Chenbo exclaimed.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. How is Yuanzhi?"

Xiao Yifeng asked. He was looking for Song Chenbo just to ask about Zhao Yuanzhi's situation. Previously, one of his arms was chopped off by the robot at Base No. 7, and he didn't know what the situation was.

"He's okay, but..."

Song Chenbo's tone suddenly became a little heavy and sad.

"Nothing."

Xiao Yifeng asked suddenly.

"Because he is missing an arm, the superiors arranged for him to withdraw from Dragon Thorn. Now he stays at home and drinks to relieve his sorrows all day long. He is a little depressed!"

Song Chenbo said in a heavy tone.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes flickered and he said, "Take me to see it."

Somewhere in Yanjing, there is a relatively remote house, which is the Zhao family and the home of Zhao Yuanzhi.

The Zhao family was originally considered a second-rate family in Yanjing, and its family strength was also ranked among the top in Yanjing. However, in recent years, the Zhao family has become increasingly weak. Now it has no influence and status in Yanjing, and is a third-rate existence.

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"This is the Zhao family!"

Song Chenbo brought Xiao Yifeng to Zhao's house and walked in directly.

"You trash, what else do you do besides drinking every day? You are simply a disgrace to the Zhao family. Why don't you die in a foreign country? This can be regarded as sacrificing your life for the country, and you can also get a medal to bring glory to the Zhao family."

As soon as the two of them entered the Zhao house, they heard a burst of angry curses.

Xiao Yifeng glanced around and saw Zhao Yuanzhi sitting there in a pavilion in the distance, holding a pot of wine and drinking continuously. His face was red, only half of his right arm was left, and his sleeves were fluttering in the wind.

Standing next to Zhao Yuanzhi was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a dark complexion, staring at Zhao Yuanzhi angrily.

"who is he?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the middle-aged man and couldn't help but ask Song Chenbo.

"His name is Zhao Guodong. He is the father of Madman, but he has never been very fond of him because Madman also has an older brother. He is twenty-eight years old this year. He is already strong in the Qi Condensation Realm and has become a member of the Dragon Soul and Purple Dragon Guards.

.”

"His father has always been very fond of his brother. He believes that the hope of the Zhao family's future rise depends on his brother. In the past two years, because of Madman joining Dragon Thorn, his strength has grown rapidly."

"So his father has changed his mind about the madman. Now that something like this happened again, his father is very angry and keeps scolding the madman. Alas..."

Song Chenbo said and sighed deeply.

"Originally, I thought you had the ability to reach the same level as your brother. The Zhao family will be able to rise in the future relying on you two brothers. But now you have become a disabled waste, quit Dragon Thorn, and drink every day. You have completely disappointed me.

You don’t deserve to be part of the Zhao family.”

Zhao Guodong watched Zhao Yuanzhi keep cursing, and even wanted to hit Zhao Yuanzhi when he was angry, but was caught by Xiao Yifeng.

"Who are you? Let me go!"

Zhao Guodong looked at Xiao Yifeng and was stunned, and shouted directly.

Xiao Yifeng waved his hand, and Zhao Guodong stepped back continuously.

"Although he is your son, he is not your slave. How can you allow you to insult and beat people at will? Are you worthy of being a father?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Zhao Guodong and shouted unceremoniously.

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Yuanzhi looked at Xiao Yifeng and Song Chenbo and smiled miserably.

"Madman, please cheer up. It's just a broken arm. It's not like your skills have been wasted. Don't be so depressed!"

Song Chenbo looked at Zhao Yuanzhi and said.

"Boy, who do you think you are? You dare to teach my father such a lesson!"

A sharp shout sounded, and a short-haired man wearing a black outfit with a purple dragon logo on his body walked over with a stern expression and looked at Xiao Yifeng coldly.

"He is Zhao Yuanxing, the madman's brother."

Song Chenbo spoke next to Xiao Yifeng.

"Father, are you okay?"

Then Zhao Yuan walked to Zhao Guodong and said.

"fine."

Zhao Guodong shook his head.

"Second brother, look at all the friends you have made. Not only did you attack your father, you also dared to teach him a lesson. You are simply rubbish!"

Zhao Yuanxing shouted coldly.

"Hey, Zhao Yuanxing, who are you calling trash?"
Chapter completed!